Agree. Hazel, how familiar are you with Kruger’s ouvre (serious question, not snark)? Her style is ubiquitous now, but she is kind of a legend.
Agree. Hazel, how familiar are you with Kruger’s ouvre (serious question, not snark)? Her style is ubiquitous now, but she is kind of a legend.
My mom left Danielle Steele and Helen Gurley Browns autobiography in the bathroom when I was like 9. I was never the same.
My immediate thought.
That’s nuts! My OB had a special shot just for pregnant women when I was pregnant! And this was now 7 years ago.
My pediatrician apparently reported the abuse to the authorities, so I tend to believe everything about this (grew up near there too!).
I believe you are also witnessing the post-divorce of my older wife, now seeking 20-something body, or am I too cynical?
Thanks!!!!
I think we might be in same area-would you say which town or would that bring on the hordes???
Also, he looks a LOT like young Prince Philip, right??
Yes, basically Daniel Lanois produced everything I loved in the 80's and 90's. I remember being particularly struck seeing his name on Time out of Mind, pulling Dylan out of what was sort of a long slump—like, “oh that’s why I love this so much.” And Wrecking Ball is magic.
This show makes me feel like I am going beautifully insane.
Educated on gun safety or not, hidden or not, there was a gun in the house she intended to use to kill herself. Poor, sweet girl.
Kim needs to call Neil Caffrey. He and Peter Burke, and Mozzie will TAKE THEM DOWN.
half-greek here too. OMG, the irrational grudges over perceived sleights. My lazy ne’er do well family expected hand-outs expected relatives to throw money at them and they still hold the same grudge 50 years later. So many lovely relatives I never got to know because of this foolishness breaks my heart.
Gah, I am now over 40, and not that it grants me any kind of real gravitas, but I just want to comment that this is the same eye-rolling, tone-deaf, look-at-me I’m so “feminist,” so “bad ass,” so intellectual bullshit that privileged entertainers barf out to sound cool and aware. I’m looking at you too, Lady Gaga.…
My Own Private Idaho with my mother. When I was 19? I’m all like “what is he doing...oh my god...” ... this is the same woman who passed me a popsicle when I was 9, saying, “this is so phallic,” and then explained it, so I guess it’s all good.
Might I submit for your consideration, Janice Dickinson, No Lifeguard on Duty. Really. I’m not joking.
Indeed, I can confirm that I ran the race and managed to consume only one bite of donut. And if I recall there is a lot of vomiting. I will not be returning unless an anvil falls on my head and I get amnesia.
How about “littles”? That turns me into a rage monkey.
Yeah, god. I have a co-worker who was all like, “check this out...” about Sandy Hook, and I was like dude, I know (well, knew in high school) people who were directly affected. I just lost a little bit of respect for him—sorry the idea was so tantalizing to you, dude. Jesus.